Robert, the randy married bobby.

Part Ten – An inch in time, allows nine. Martin and I remained glued together, his cock rigid and dipping between my thighs while our lips stayed in contact, his head pushing my own into the bed. He was much bigger and heavier, yet it felt so good being under him. Supporting himself by the elbows, he sprawled over me, masculine and so manly, I purred with pleasure at the image. I felt

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